/// 1 year ago
+NOT MY FAULT CLOUD HAS ROSY CHEEKS
How does one even go about bracing for a hook to the jaw, anyway? Clenching it would make it hurt more, but leaving it slack would leave it open to being unhinged completely.
But that. That wasn’t even a punch. That was more like a pussy slap. The judgmental thoughts left him as the kiss was given back and then some. Oh. Well damn. That actually just made him want more of it. Hard life. It’s not like one or two was satisfying enough. At this point though, he wasn’t sure if he would’ve rather taken the punch and carried on with his life or not.
“A while,” the blond whispered; why he was telling him the truth all of a sudden, he had no idea. It sort of just came out like that. “Just a while.”
A while? He cocked an eyebrow at the other’s words, the small bit of shock he felt not showing. Then why did you wait so long?
Squall made a face, though the expression didn’t stay on his features long. He supposed he couldn’t really judge, having considered such things himself on more than one occasion. That he would keep to himself, of course.
The brunette crossed his arms, fingers tapping against his forearm. A smirk made its way across his lips, cocky as could be. “And here I was under the impression you only thought of me as a brat.”
/// 1 year ago
The blond stepped closer to the brunette, a hand awkwardly brushing through his hair. He looked anywhere but the taller male for a moment before lowering his hand.
"Uh, so." He still didn’t look at the other. "I sorta, kinda…I’ve been wanting to try something, so if you could just stand still, that’d make my life a hell of a lot easier." Mako-eyes went to the other’s face as a hand reached up and tugged at the other’s collar, pulling him down—the bastard, being taller—and close enough so that he could angle his head and kiss the other.
He quickly pulled away and cleared his throat. “Okay, that’s all I uh, wanted to do, so yep.” He let go of the kid and stood there. “Anyway, throw your blow. You’ve earned one hook to the jaw. I’ve got shit to do, so, make it a good one.”
Squall could only stare at the other, his mind slowly catching up. Well, that was unexpected. He blinked, contemplating his own choice of action in response.
The brunette sighed through his nose as he lifted his hand. For a moment, he sincerely contemplated hitting Cloud— not because of the kiss. It just seemed like it would be rewarding enough. Lightly, he slapped the blonde’s cheek before bowing his head, joining their lips.
His kiss lasted a bit longer, but not by much. When the teen straightened his posture, he sighed again. “Exactly how long had you wanted to do that?” Squall asked.